Chapter 1161: End

Zhao Lei's explanation seemed reasonable, but listening to Chen Fei's ears, it wasn't that taste at all, and it felt like he was mocking himself for being stupid.
Especially when Ye Chen reminded them this time "five minutes!", he had a feeling that he was being fooled: "Since you know, why don't you cut your own more, And what do you think is okay here, what if there is something wrong? Moreover, even if you don’t die here, what if you die after going out because of this kind of injury? Can you be held responsible? You simply can’t!

Zhao Lei responded impatiently: "I have already cut it. What do you mean by saying this now? Don't hurry up!"
Neither of them noticed that the speed of bleeding from their wounds had gradually increased.
Chen Fei's farts and strands were entangled, but excessive blood loss made his face quickly become pale and pale, but Ye Chen did not let them feel the dizziness of excessive blood loss.
It is precisely because they have not suffered from the pain of excessive blood loss. Both of them thought that they had no problem. They looked at each other’s faces and concealed themselves, fearing that the other would have caused them to open their mouths. Other thoughts.
The more flesh they eat, the closer the evil spirits are to them.
This time, no one will remind them of the change in time, so in the face of this situation, Chen Fei started to mess up in the first time.
The pain caused by the wounds all over his body made his nerves more acute, and the torture was unbearable. As a result, he has become extremely irritable now: "Zhao Lei, it's your turn! It's time for five minutes."
"Is it?" Zhao Lei's complexion changed, and he immediately returned to nature: "You are too anxious, and now it is five minutes away. It must not be so fast, or you have to wait for a while."
"You!" Chen Fei's pale face began to turn red: "I can tell you that if your delay caused us to die directly in the hands of evil spirits, I will not let you go as a ghost!"
"Just whatever you want." Zhao Lei didn't care, even if he was a ghost, he might not be afraid of Chen Fei.
Chen Fei gritted his teeth, the evil spirits were too close to them. This kind of flustered mood made Chen Fei unable to calm down at all, and always felt that the evil spirits would rush at any time.
Bloody and foul smells began to pass into their noses. At this moment, Chen Fei could no longer bear it, and even he no longer needed Zhao Lei's consent, he directly chopped on Zhao Lei's fart and stock.
This time the wound could directly see Sensen's bones, and the pain rushed directly into Zhao Lei's mind. Suddenly, his emotions suddenly lost control, pushing Chen Fei away.
"I drafted the ancestor! Chen Fei, did you dare to suddenly attack Lao Tzu!"
Without supporting each other, the two seemed a little difficult to stand up. Staggering, each stepped back a bit, trying to move forward while walking, but the end result was that both of them were lying on the ground.
"Zhao Lei, I drafted the whole family. You are a fool. If I don’t do this, we will definitely die in the mouth of evil spirits by the end. He will hesitate like you. Don't go!"
"Six minutes!" Ye Chen reminded them of the remaining time. According to his estimation, it may be the last time to remind them. In six minutes, the possibility of them climbing out is basically zero.
So the final result will be self-evident.
No matter Chen Fei or Zhao Lei, they no longer believe in each other. The evil spirits behind them are just a few steps away.
This was the last chance. Even though their bodies were already scarred, they started crawling on the ground to survive.
Only then did they discover that the road on the ground that looked the same as the one on the side of the road, in fact, had a temperature, but the temperature was not too high, which gave them no obvious feeling before.
As they crawled forward longer and longer, the temperature on the ground also increased.
They each occupy one side of the road, and the speeds of the two are about the same, probably because Zhao Lei's physical fitness is better, so his speed is slightly faster.
The temperature on the ground slowly increased to the point where they could not bear it. The whole body seemed to be placed on a wok and the smell of it was too uncomfortable, especially their wounds, blood dripping on the ground, it would sound for a while The tingling sound seemed to drip into the hot oil.
Blisters began to appear on their hands, followed by other parts and positions of the body, but when they moved, these blisters would burst because of this, and after the skin fell off, only pink flesh and The hot ground fits together.
That painful taste burned every inch of their skin and muscles, and the blood was red with steam!
"what!"
Every time I climbed a little distance, it seemed to be rolling in the oil pan. Chen Fei could not bear the pain first. He tried to stand up, but when he had not been scalded earlier, he could not stand anymore. Not to mention that this time is now.
After shaking twice, Chen Fei fell back to the ground again, and the burning pain made him cry out again in pain. The meat in his nose belongs to him.
"Kill me! Kill me!" Chen Fei shouted into the sky unbearably: "Hurry up and kill me, do you judge me, I started scolding you again, you quickly kill me, let these The evil spirits bit me!"
This kind of taste similar to giving birth to a frying pan made Chen Fei simply unable to bear it. Now, when he started from the beginning, he was the one who died, and he did not want to suffer such pain now.
Zhao Lei is no better than Chen Fei. After hearing Chen Fei's howl, he even scolded with the sky: "Nima's judge, you are a fool, super stupid. "My mother, you kill Laozi quickly!"
Ye Chen's face was cold, and he immediately smiled.
"You have the last three minutes left! The way out is just ahead."
Zhao Lei and Chen Fei looked forward. Sure enough, there was a white line not far away. As if they were zebra crossings, they could still see a continuous stream of vehicles, but those people didn't seem to see them.
The faces of the two were overjoyed, even though the physical pain was still there, but the last hope was in sight, and they were still excited.
But Ye Chen's next sentence drove them into the abyss: "But..."
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